131: The methods of a major sect! Brother, be careful!

An Immortal Master of the Spirit Venerable Realm appeared.

In an instant!

The cultivators nearby looked on with awe, and they spoke.

“So, this is the true power of Fengyun Sect’s acting sect master, the Young Supreme, Yang Yucheng. When he doesn’t move, he doesn’t, but when he does, it’s like a lightning strike, unstoppable!”

“This is the method of a great Sect, this was Yang Yucheng’s plan from the start!”

“Indeed! I knew Yang Yucheng wasn’t someone who would seek his own death. Even though he’s gravely injured now, to be able to summon his Revered Master, such a method truly lives up to his name as the Number One Young Prodigy!”

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around nodded.

Their reverence for the great Sect and Yang Yucheng’s reputation naturally increased threefold.

And Yang Yucheng...

Through their word-of-mouth, he seemed to have finally taken another step forward, having already turned the tables, becoming even stronger than Number One Prodigy of the Demonic Path!

Within the Void Realm, True Person Ziyu’s expression was indifferent.

His spiritual sense stirred.

The massive Divine Phoenix Phantom behind him gently flapped its wings, and a sense of ease emerged spontaneously.

A gust of hurricane came, seemingly slow but actually fast, containing immense spiritual power.

The spiritual power surged, crossing the Void Realm in the blink of an eye, and actually brought back Joyful Bodhisattva, who had just transformed into a streak of blood light and fled!

Purple spiritual power permeated Joyful Bodhisattva’s entire body.

As True Person Ziyu’s words fell.

Her body stopped, turned around again, and quickly returned to the front of the Black Horn Domain.

Looking at True Person Ziyu’s figure in the Void Realm, Joyful Bodhisattva felt the purple spiritual power on her body gradually recede.

Her breathing was rapid, she was gasping for air, and her expression changed drastically.

With a bang!

Joyful Bodhisattva couldn’t even control her body; her limbs went soft, and she directly knelt on the ground!

“Immortal Master, what exactly do you want to do?” Joyful Bodhisattva gritted her teeth and said.

Escape! She definitely couldn’t escape!

She seemed to truly be left with no way out!

“Defeat my Disciple, and perhaps I can leave you a glimmer of hope!”

True Person Ziyu’s indifferent voice came.

Clutching her fair, jade-like hand, Joyful Bodhisattva’s face was solemn.

Her softened body seemed to be enveloped by spiritual power once again, exuding the true strength of a Half-step Spirit Venerable!

Joyful Bodhisattva’s cold gaze fell upon Yang Yucheng, her heart filled with boundless hatred, surging like a tidal wave!

“Why did you come? Yang Yucheng!”

“If you hadn’t come, how could I, Joyful Bodhisattva, have fallen into such a perilous situation today? All of this is your fault!”

Under the resentment, Joyful Bodhisattva’s strength surged by another three points!

“Since that’s the case, don’t blame me! Today, even if I die, I’ll drag your Disciple down with me as a scapegoat, to let this Young Prodigy accompany me on the path to the Yellow Springs.”

“If I, Joyful Bodhisattva, die, it won’t be a loss!”

Joyful Bodhisattva thought this.

But just as she was about to make a move.

Within the Void Realm, purple primal energy, like a great mountain, once again heavily pressed down on her body.

However, this time...

It wasn't like before, directly taking control of her body; instead, purple feather runes gradually appeared in her Dantian.

In an instant, it sealed her Half-step Spirit Venerable Realm strength, directly bringing her to the Early Stage Spirit Emperor Realm.

Her cultivation was exactly the same as Yang Yucheng’s at this moment!

Joyful Bodhisattva didn’t need to ask further.

She already understood in her heart why the other party did this; it was merely to ensure fairness.

But was this truly fair?

Yang Yucheng was a Young Prodigy, a Supreme of the Northern Region, but she was not.

“Immortal Master, isn’t this a bit too much?”

Such words had not yet been spoken.

They were still in Joyful Bodhisattva’s mouth.

She looked up, glaring angrily in the direction of True Person Ziyu’s figure.

But with just one glance, her heart seemed to suffer another heavy blow.

It went without saying.

As a Spirit Venerable expert, as the true Sect Head of Fengyun Sect, why would True Person Ziyu need to explain to others?

“Little Girl, this is your only way out. If that old fellow from Xuanzhen Sect came, perhaps I would even concede three points, giving him a little face!”

“You! Hehe!”

Leaving behind a cold laugh!

True Person Ziyu’s figure vanished, as if he didn’t care about his Disciple, Yang Yucheng, behind him.

It was as if if Yang Yucheng won today, he would still be Fengyun Sect’s acting sect master, still his Disciple, a Spirit Venerable expert.

If he lost, everything would be gone!

Watching the Spirit Venerable expert, True Person Ziyu’s aura fade into the distance!

Joyful Bodhisattva’s original despair in her heart seemed to once again bring forth a glimmer of hope.

Although she wasn't particularly confident about defeating Yang Yucheng, her many years of combat experience and various Demonic Path techniques within her Sect were not to be underestimated.

Against a Spirit Venerable expert like True Person Ziyu, she would surely die.

But against Yang Yucheng... strike first to gain the advantage!

Joyful Bodhisattva’s heart surged with killing intent, and the surrounding Evil Qi was thick, as if she truly intended to kill Yang Yucheng!

“Fengyun Sect’s acting sect master, Yang Yucheng, today is the day you must die!”

“Just now, the Immortal Master was here, your Revered Master was here. I couldn’t deal with you, but now...”

“You think you can deal with me? You are no match for my Revered Master, so how could you be a match for me, his Disciple?”

Yang Yucheng’s leisurely words came.

His tone was calm, and he looked at Joyful Bodhisattva before him, his gaze as indifferent as ever, completely unconcerned!

Yang Yucheng shook his head.

His domineering demeanor, at this moment, compared to the Spirit Venerable expert, his Revered Master True Person Ziyu, was not inferior in the slightest!

“Is this Fengyun Sect’s acting sect master, Yang Yucheng? Though a thousand men oppose me, I shall go forth!”

“Moving against the current! Facing Joyful Bodhisattva, whether just now or at this moment, he is fearless! What kind of Young Genius can possess such immense courage!”

This scene at this moment...

Like a thousand jin of force, it heavily hammered the hearts of everyone present.

Especially those infatuated young women.

Their eyes looked towards Yang Yucheng in the Void Realm in front of the city wall, their eyes even brighter with admiration.

And among them, was also Bai Yanyan, one of the younger generation of Disciples.

Currently...

She was gravely injured.

But watching Yang Yucheng face Joyful Bodhisattva, her heart couldn’t help but tighten again.

Bai Yanyan shouted repeatedly.

“Senior Brother Sect Head, be careful!”

“Joyful Bodhisattva, you deserve to die!”

Yang Yucheng said indifferently, his tone exactly the same as his Revered Master, True Person Ziyu’s, from before.

And such a scene...

For Joyful Bodhisattva, it was a blatant insult.

“The one who should die is you! That’s right!”

Joyful Bodhisattva glared at Yang Yucheng before her.

The more she looked, the more she felt...

He was truly very similar to the Spirit Venerable expert, True Person Ziyu, the Sect Head of Fengyun Sect, from earlier. The same indifferent tone, the same expression, the same face.

And, the same disregard for her, Joyful Bodhisattva.

Such a person...

Someone whose cultivation and strength were inferior to hers, how dare he speak so presumptuously?